Thousands of people rushed towards the desert.

"Brother Xie, that halal Zhang ran towards the Mu Us Desert just now?" Xiang Wentian asked.

Xie Yanke looked at the ancestor of the Wang family, and then turned his head and said, "That's right, but there are still thousands of Northern Yuan officers and soldiers guarding the desert mouth, please be careful."

"Hmph, just a barbarian, why bother." Ding Mian looked at the newcomers Wang Xie and the others, shook the long sword in his hand, and said disdainfully.

"People are a nation, and there are still people who lick the ditch." Zuo Feiying spoke, looking at the white-haired boy on the side defiantly.

Ren Wujiang knew that he was talking about the Yuan Dynasty being divided into four classes, and the Mongols were called nations, but he didn't pay attention to it, and looked at everyone with disdain: "Under Zhu Ming's rule, the people are not happy, and we are just going out to survive."

Yucha came to the grassland for the first time, kept looking at the scenery around her, and suddenly said, "There is a person."

Everyone hurriedly looked, but saw a person in black armor crawling on the grass with difficulty in the distance.

Lu Lianrong hurriedly flew up, and when he arrived at the man's side, he exclaimed, "Ghost."

Xiang Wentian lightly clamped the horse's belly and went directly to the front, but he was stunned, only to see that this person didn't seem to feel the people around him, and only knew to crawl into the distance.

Moreover, there was a slight trace of blood on the upper part of the person's body, but not much, but his face was full of fear, and the lower half of his body had become a dead branch, like two winter tree trunks.

"Amitabha." Seeing this, Zen Master Jueyue was full of compassion, sang a Buddha horn, and touched the withered branch with his hand, but he was shocked, only feeling that what he was touching was only a layer of dry skin.

Zuo Feiying stepped on it directly, and actually made a "click" sound, which was the sound of a dead branch breaking, and the soldier didn't even notice it, he still crawled forward frantically, but after a while, there was no life.

Ren Wujiang's face was very solemn, he knew that the army in front of him was the elite of the Guoerros Division, or the most elite troops in the Duoyan Sanwei.

Now this elite has been killed, and he has been completely stupid, and he has completely lost his vitality in the crazy climb.

hurriedly rushed to the front, but found that there were more than a dozen people in front of them, crawling towards this side, and everyone's sanity had been lost.

I was suddenly a little scared in my heart, but fortunately I took a step back at that time, otherwise I am afraid that I would not be able to fall in the Panlong Cave.

I hurried over, but I heard more than a dozen people alive, some of whom could still speak, but they were all crazy, and most of them were simple repetitions.

"Maniac ......"

"All dead......

"Hahahaha-"

"Magic Knife ......"

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to check, but saw that these people were also dying, and several people lost their breath after a while.

Zhou Benliang looked at it, but he was shocked: "These people seem to have been sucked by the essence of their bodies."

"It should have started from the wound." Tao Jun grabbed a dead body and looked at it carefully.

When Ren Wujiang saw the knife marks, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes and said, "Deer cutting knife, this is the wound of the deer cutting knife."

"Could it be that a deer cutter can suck the blood of people?" Zhang Bao exclaimed.

When everyone heard this, their breathing suddenly became a little thicker, and many people knew the legend of the dragon slaying knife, and most people just came to reap the benefits, and they didn't have any thoughts about this knife.

But this knife can actually suck people's essence and blood, which is amazing, far more powerful than some divine weapons.

Everyone hurriedly caught up with them, and they were all a little sluggish.

I saw two mountain beams like a huge mountain gate, and the middle of the entire mountain gate was really miserable, and the corpses were all over the field.

Most of them were Mongol sergeants, and dozens of survivors were struggling on their own, but everyone was already in a frenzy.

Most people's blood has long since disappeared, and there is still blood left in some places, but not much.

"This is Kang Liyuan of Datong Cloud Mansion." Dingxian Shi looked around and suddenly exclaimed.

Mrs. Dingjing also checked around and said:

"Fan Zhongyu of the Jinwei Dart Bureau, and one is Wansheng Golden Dao Qu Sihe of Taiyuan Wanshengmen."

"This is Hou Fengqian of the Golden Knife Village." Zuo Feiying looked at it and said directly.

Everyone rummaged around, but found that there were many famous masters in Jindi, and when they said the people who found it, their eyes were all looking at the people of the White Lotus Sect.

Ren Wujiang was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect these sergeants to be so wasteful, they were taken down so easily, and he was even more surprised in his heart, even these masters did not escape.

"Bloodseeker?" Shangguan Yun's eyes shrank, and he remembered the person who had glimpsed on the rivers and lakes.

"It doesn't look like it, there is no living mouth under the blood demon." Xiang Wentian pointed to the miserable cries of some people, looked at the two people on the side, and said, "Maybe you have met a master and are in a hurry to escape."

Shangguan Yun followed his line of sight, but saw that one person was a white-haired boy Ren Wujiang, and the other person was an old man, who was with Xie Weinuo, but seeing that Xie Weinuo was respectful to him, he was not a simple person.

Wang Daozong didn't notice the conversation between the two, and was suddenly shocked when he looked at the battlefield, although he had a duel with that Zhang Qing, although he had dealings, but in his own opinion, he was still a little at ease.

But I didn't expect this person to hide so deeply, and he actually rode alone to break through thousands of troops, what a great power this is, it is unimaginable, and even his own mentor has never had such a record back then.

"It's all crazy, there's no way to recover." After checking on several people, a man in his forties stepped forward directly.

"There's no way you can't even poison people?" Xiang Wentian was taken aback, looked at the other party's expression, and asked, "I don't know if you can see what kind of divine skill caused it?"

Tao Jun was taken aback, looked at this person, and some information about the Huashan faction flashed in his heart, the poisonous immortal is the head of the Hundred Medicine Sect, the surname is Ge, the Hundred Medicine Sect is also regarded as the great faction of Qindi, and the Huashan faction naturally has information circulating.

It is said that his ability to poison is extremely clever, poisoning and poisoning people, everyone will, not surprising, after this person is poisoned, the poisoned person is not killed, but the body or like a thousand knives, or like insects and ants to eat, in short, life is better than death, but it is not begging for death, except to be at his mercy, there is no other way to go.

However, the Huashan faction also studied him, knowing that this person can poison people without death, which means that the medical Tao has reached the point of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, so that it can control people's life and death.

Even this person is helpless, I'm afraid there is really no way.

"It seems to be an artistic shock, but with so many people and such a large scale, it is simply impossible." Zhuge hesitated slightly.

Ren Wujiang also looked at several crazy people, and also shook his head, but he arranged for the sect members to take away a few people.

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When I woke up, I felt as if I was buried in the soil, and I quickly opened my eyes to take a look, but found that it was right, I was buried in the sand, and it was not shallow, but I also made a hole in the four places, but I could barely move.

Slightly put down his thoughts, touched around, and found that there was nothing missing, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, it seems that Wang Daozong did not catch up.